Pushing the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 209 How to Solve it ([-] words)
Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he drew his knife out of its sheath, and the dark black blade of Yetan knife was exposed in the sunlight.

Cheng Jin and Wang Wu's pupils shrank, and they thought in their hearts: "It really is a magic weapon, you can tell it is extraordinary at a glance."

The two have practiced their own swords, but today they are not using swords, but each holding an iron mace.

Because they were afraid of the sharpness of Ye Tan Dao in Li Qiu's hand, Cheng Jin and the others turned their weapons into iron maces.

If a martial artist in the early stage of nourishing the viscera holds a magic weapon or even a peerless magic weapon, it may not be impossible to defeat a warrior in the late stage of nourishing the viscera.

Although they are two people, this battle must be won, but it is better not to be injured.

Moreover, on the official road, there may be people coming and going at any time, so it is better to make a quick decision.

Cheng Jin and the two looked ferocious, full of evil spirits, and armed with iron maces, they came to kill Li Qiu.

Li Qiu saw the iron mace in the hands of the two, and knew that the two had come prepared.

He stomped on his feet, jumped up, straddled a dozen steps, and swung his saber to slash at the two of them with a ferocious force.

In a daze, Cheng Jin and the two seemed to see that the sky was full of frost and snow falling, and everything was frozen.

Their minds were shocked, and the ferocity on the faces of the two couldn't help but stagnate, and there was a trace of fear in their eyes, and they looked at Li Qiu with suspicion.

"Such a terrifying power, is it really in the early stage of viscera?"

Cheng Jin and the two swung their mace violently, the iron mace pierced through the air, and made a shrill sound, like a ghost crying, which made people tremble.

clang!
The long knife and the iron mace collided, making a deafening sound of gold and iron.

Li Qiu held the knife in his hand and was shocked back a step, Cheng Jin and the two were also shocked back a step.

They looked at the deep knife marks on the iron mace in their hands with horror.

This knife is actually a peerless magic weapon!

Moreover, Li Qiu was not in the early stage of the viscera raising period, and if he could take the blow from the two of them, he might have reached the peak of the viscera raising stage.

Li Qiu glanced over the paper-thin blade of Ye Tan Dao.

A formidable blow with two iron maces, not to mention the blade curling or cracking, did not even leave the slightest trace on the blade.

It is worthy of being a peerless magic weapon!
Li Qiu frowned.

However, the iron mace in the hands of the two of them was not cut off by him, which seemed very unusual.

If it was made of ordinary fine steel, it should have been chopped off by him with a single blow.

The two iron maces in Cheng Jin's hands were originally a pair, and they were one of Yang Jun's treasures. They were weapons made of fine steel mixed with precious materials.

Because it is a heavy weapon such as an iron mace, it can even fight with divine soldiers without losing the wind.

Thinking that the saber in Li Qiu's hand might be a peerless magic weapon, just in case Yang Jun took out the pair of maces, and gave them each a handle to deal with Li Qiu.

Unexpectedly, the saber in Li Qiu's hand is really a peerless magic weapon!

With just one blow, deep knife marks appeared on the iron mace in the hands of the two of them!
A man at the peak of visceral nourishment, holding a peerless magic weapon in his hand, Cheng Jin and the two looked at each other, hesitation appeared on their faces, and they began to retreat in their hearts.

They doubted whether they could take Li Qiu down, so they didn't fall into Li Qiu's hands instead.

But thinking that this was what Yang Jun ordered, Cheng Jin and the others could only grit their teeth and attack Li Qiu.

It is still unknown who will win the deer!
How will you know if you don't try it!
Cheng Jin and the two waved their maces again, and charged at Li Qiu aggressively.

But unlike just now, all the ferocity on their faces has disappeared, and their fierceness has also decreased a little, and their eyes are full of fear when they look at Li Qiu.

Li Qiu swung his saber like the wind and fought with the two of them.

The three of them were running like flying, moving and turning like ghosts, and the clash of weapons made a thunderous bang. The ground could not bear the power of the three of them, and it collapsed and cracked.

Although Li Qiu's strength was great and his weapon was good, but there were two opponents, and he couldn't take down the two opponents for a while.

Li Qiu swung his saber and slashed out, the saber was fierce and fierce, and a strong wind was blown up.

Cheng Jin brandished his mace and struck at Li Qiu, the two soldiers exchanged blows, and the iron mace in his hand transmitted a terrifying force, he couldn't help but was shocked back a few steps.

Wang Wu saw the opportunity from one side, launched a sneak attack, and slapped Li Qiu viciously at the back of the head with his whip.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, he turned around and slashed out with a knife, a terrifying force erupted, blocked Wang Wu's attack, and repelled him.

Swish!
There was a shrill sound of piercing the air from behind, and Cheng Jin, who was shaken back, stabbed out with his mace, like a cold poisonous snake, directly hitting Li Qiu's back.

Li Qiu twisted his waist and swung the saber, swung away Cheng Jin's iron mace, and stepped forward, Ye Tan's saber slashed, and the jet-black blade pierced the sky.

The wind of the knife touched his body, and Cheng Jin's eyes were full of fear, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he hurriedly put down his mace to resist.

clang!
Cheng Jin managed to catch up before Ye Tan's sword cut him in half from foot to head, and blocked Li Qiu's fierce knife with the iron mace across his chest.

His body was like a weightless fallen leaf, lifted up by the huge force from the iron mace, and flew backwards.

Li Qiu stared at Cheng Jin who was flying upside down with cold eyes, he stepped on his feet and wanted to jump forward, and then stabbed him in mid-air to kill him.

Cheng Jin's pupils constricted, his back felt chilly, his heart trembled, and he felt the smell of death.

At this moment, a bad wind came from behind Li Qiu, like a ghost crying.

call out!
The iron mace pierces through the air and strikes fiercely!

It's Wang Wu!
There is not much difference in strength between him and Wang Wu, and it is difficult to resist the opponent's attack with his body. If he is hit by the opponent's iron mace carrying tens of thousands of catties, he will not die or be disabled!

Li Qiu frowned slightly, and had to give up attacking Cheng Jin, turned around and swung his knife to block Wang Wu's attack from behind.

clang!
Li Qiu blocked Wang Wu's iron mace firmly with his long saber, his body was like a green pine rooted in the ground, without shaking at all.

Wang Wu looked at Li Qiu who was forced to give up the attack, with a smug grin on his face.

Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he swept his long saber fiercely, and at the same time, the saber burst into flames, fiercely charging towards Wang Wu's mind and spirit.

Wang Wu didn't feel complacent for a long time, his mind was shocked, his face turned pale, and then he was shocked by the huge force from the mace, and retreated several steps in a row.

Cheng Jin, who flew upside down a dozen steps, fell to the ground, but still couldn't stop retreating. After stepping on the ground several deep holes, he stopped in embarrassment.

Cheng Jin's face showed the joy of being alive after the catastrophe. Just for a moment, he thought that he was really going to die under Li Qiu's sword, and he felt a little despair in his heart.

But unexpectedly, Wang Wu made a move and forced Li Qiu to turn around to resist, giving up the attack on him and making him survive.

It didn't take long for Cheng Jin to be happy, a cold and frightening gaze fixed on him again.

Li Qiuzhen retreated from Wang Wu, turned around and stepped forward to attack Cheng.

With a heavy step on the ground, a deep hole appeared in the ground with a bang. Li Qiu's body rose up with strength, reaching a height of several feet, like a big bird, stagnant in the air.

The sunlight cast Li Qiu's figure down.

The joy on Cheng Jin's face shrouded in shadow suddenly froze.

In the next breath, Li Qiu's eyes were cold, and he held the black Yetan knife with both hands, and as his body fell like a meteor, he swung the knife and slashed fiercely at Cheng Jin!
The ferocious and savage saber fell down, and his mind was severely impacted. Cheng Jin froze in place for a moment, and only recovered in the next breath, and Li Qiu's attack had arrived.

Swish!
Carrying the gravity of Li Qiu's body falling like a meteor, plus a huge force of tens of thousands of catties, Ye Tan knife slashed down fiercely!

Cheng Jin looked terrified, and under the threat of death, he broke out with all his strength and swung his mace to resist.

boom!
There was an earth-shattering sound, like thunder roaring.

The pitch-black blade of Ye Tan Dao cut into the iron mace, almost cutting off the iron mace.

Cheng Jin looked painful, as if hit by a meteorite, his back bent involuntarily, and he knelt heavily on the ground with one knee, smashing the ground into a deep hole.

The violent air wave spread away from the center of the two, smoke and dust were everywhere, and grass clippings were flying.

Li Qiu stood on the ground, holding a knife in both hands, the Ye Tan knife not only cut into the iron mace, but also cut into the left shoulder, severed his shoulder bone, blood gushed out like a spring.

Cheng Jin knelt on the ground on one knee, holding a mace in both hands, with a pained look on his face, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and let out a miserable scream.

Seeing this scene, Wang Wu in the distance froze in place with a terrified expression.

Li Qiu's eyes were indifferent, looking at Cheng Jin who was kneeling in front of him, he turned the blade violently!
Swish!
Half of the shoulder bone was directly thrown out, Cheng Jin couldn't bear the severe pain of the broken bone, his face was contorted, and the loose iron mace in his hand also slipped away.

Jingle!

Li Qiu flicked the long knife, and the iron mace flew out and fell to the ground. Cheng Jin's body trembled, feeling the shadow of death covering him.

"Do not!……"

As Li Qiu slashed down with his saber, Cheng Jin hugged his injured shoulder with one hand, and with the dark glint of the saber reflected in his eyes, he let out a terrified and desperate roar!
Swish!
Cheng Jin's head flew out horizontally, with a frightened and desperate look on his face, and after falling to the ground, he rolled a few times before stopping, his eyes staring at Wang Wu in the distance.

Seeing this scene, Wang Wu trembled, his hands and feet felt cold, and a deep fear appeared on his face.

"No! I won't grab the knife!"

He looked terrified, stepped back again and again, and screamed.

Since it was impossible for Li Qiu to let Wang Wu go, he flicked the blood on the knife, stepped on his feet and jumped to attack Wang Wu again.

"Don't force me, I won't grab the knife!"

The fear on Wang Wu's face suddenly became stronger, and he threatened Li Qiudao fiercely.

Li Qiu looked indifferent, stopped and asked coldly.

"Who wants my knife?"

Wang Wu said with a fierce expression.

"I can't say, don't force me!"

"Let me go, I promise I will never appear in front of you again!"

A sneer appeared on Li Qiu's face.

If he let Wang Wu go, the mastermind behind the scenes would know that neither Cheng Jin nor Wang Wu was his opponent, so naturally he would not send Wang Wu to grab the saber again. He would probably send stronger warriors, or take action himself. Of course, Wang Wu would not will appear before him again.

"Say who is behind the scenes! Or die!"

Wang Wu heard Li Qiu's threat full of killing intent and his body trembled, a struggle appeared on his face.

"I don't...can't say it!"

"Don't cry without seeing the coffin!"

Li Qiu snorted coldly, leaped to kill Wang Wu with a murderous intent on his face.

Without Cheng Jin's help, and Li Qiu's courage has been taken away, Wang Jin is no match for Li Qiu at all, and he has no strength to fight back.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Li Qiu slashed repeatedly with his saber, Wang Jin barely resisted several moves, and couldn't help retreating again and again.

The terrifying force made Wang Jin's arms numb and his tiger's mouth cracked open.

Li Qiu's expression was indifferent, and he kept slashing with the knife in one hand, and the sound of weapons clashing almost became one.

The iron mace in Wang Jin's hand was covered with scars and trembled endlessly.

In just a few breaths, after Li Qiu slashed out dozens of knives, Wang Jin finally couldn't stand it anymore and let go of the iron mace. He looked terrified and stretched out his hand to grab the iron mace.

Li Qiu stretched out his hand and put the sharp Yetan knife on Wang Jin's neck.

Wang Jin's body froze, and he froze on the spot, his face was ugly like a concubine, and he didn't dare to move any more.

"Who wants my knife?"

Li Qiu asked again.

This time, Wang Wu, with the knife on his neck, didn't say that he couldn't.

He stammered and said.

"It's Yang...Yang Jun."

Li Qiu frowned, he had never heard of this name.

"Who is Yang Jun?"

"Yang Jun is the son of Yang... Yang Shi, the commander of the Tiansi Commander in Fuzhou City."

"Commander Yang Shi?"

Li Qiu frowned even tighter.

"What strength is Yang Jun?"

"He only has the strength in the late stage of visceral nourishment, but his father Yang Shi is a warrior in the late blood coagulation stage!" Wang Wu said with a look of fear.

"How did Yang Jun know that I have this knife?"

"That day, we met outside Ouyang Xuan's mansion."

Once reminded by Wang Wu, Li Qiu remembered the man in the embroidered gold robe he met outside Ouyang Xuan's mansion that day.

He should be Yang Jun.

Looking at Wang Wu in front of him, he seemed to feel a little familiar.

Wang Wu and Cheng Jin were the two servants who followed Yang Jun that day.

"... In the end, Yang Jun asked the two of us to intercept and kill you halfway with a mace. As for when you will arrive in Fuzhou City, the tea stall you must pass by the official road eighty miles away from Fuzhou City will fly pigeons. Send a letter to tell us, let us prepare in advance..."

Wang Wujiang told the whole story one by one.

Li Qiu's expression softened when he heard this.

"According to what you said, Yang Shi still doesn't know that Yang Jun wants to take my sword?"

"Yes, Yang Jun wanted this knife of yours. He was afraid that Yang Shi would not be able to get the knife if he knew it, so he didn't tell Yang Shi."

"Besides, he thinks Cheng Jin and I can solve you, so there is no need to tell Yang Shi."

After hearing Wang Wu's words, Li Qiu looked thoughtful and remained silent.

Seeing Li Qiu's distracted look, Wang Shi's eyes flashed with sternness, and he suddenly punched Li Qiu's neck.

If he hit him, Li Qiu's trachea would burst and he would die!

But before his fist hit Li Qiu's neck, Li Qiu moved the knife without raising his head. The extremely sharp Yetan knife cut through the flesh, and cut Wang Shi's trachea first.

Wang Wu's whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he clutched his neck, which was gushing with blood, and there was the sound of blood choking in his throat, and he fell down in pain.

Li Qiu put the saber back into its sheath, and never looked at Wang Wu from the beginning to the end.

Wang Wu's surprise attack didn't even interrupt Li Qiu's thoughts. After killing Wang Wu, he continued to think about how to solve this matter.

Yang Jun was not a threat to Li Qiu, what he feared was Yang Shi who didn't know about it yet.

If a martial artist in the late blood coagulation period wanted to kill him to grab the knife, he would definitely die.

And whether it is his potential to become a martial saint or his suspected peerless magic weapon, if any of these two things get out, he will be in trouble.

Especially the latter, the peerless magic weapon is something that even a martial saint would be tempted by! ...

(End of this chapter)